Slight Hitch in the Degree Plan

And yes, I know it's only a week in so don't bug me with the whole "wait and see" bullsmack. Now, that having been said, my least favorite class is my Humanities class. As in, the class for the degree in which I major. Consider this: huge lecture hall with no left-handed seats (aaaaah, the agony, I cannot escaped the curse!!), nutty professor (seriously) who must have a freaking microphone to speak, and for the recitation, a brilliant but unfocused goofball. Meanwhile, my most appealing class is my Brit Lit class: superb Ph.D loving every minute of the class, all the while actually eliciting independent thought (admittedly not my strong point). So what's a girl to do? Stick it out? Change her major? Drop out and work in a strip mall? O, cruel world! You fart in my face once again! Now taking suggestions.